Chapter 930

"At will, the family get together. Just be happy. There's no need to force."

Huang Zhiwen and Huang Bin took the same symbolic sip. Huang Zhizhong and Huang Zhihong saw the surging wind and clouds in the dark, and they were just skimming the water.

Only Huang Zhiwei was really happy for his son. He finished a glass of wine on his back, and poured another cup, "I wish our Huang family a promising future and dry up."

Huang Zhiwei even drank two cups. When others on the table saw that Huang Zhiwen didn't raise his glass, they could only be embarrassed. Several women just accompanied their husbands and children back to the old man's house for the new year. They didn't even have the idea of raising their glasses. They smiled at each other embarrassingly and politely.

Huang Heng and Huang Bin of the younger generation have their own thoughts. Huang Yao and Huang Yi's sister and brother have an indifferent attitude of "it's none of their business to hang up high". For a time, in the restaurant, except for the sound of the collision of dishes and chopsticks, this is the most important Spring Festival and new year's eve of the year. Unexpectedly, no one continues to say one more word. We can imagine the embarrassment of the scene.

A Chinese New Year's Eve meal with different ideas and calculations is destined to not be pleasant to eat, let alone enjoy it. In addition, the old man Huang Junrong has no habit of staying up late. Even if the new year's Eve is also an early rest, he will never wait until 0 o'clock. Therefore, after dinner, the families say goodbye to the old man and go home.

The capital's new year's Eve can be described as "rarely seen by people". Even on crowded roads, few cars can be seen during the new year's holiday.

Four cars from Huayuan in Beijing, Mercedes Benz, BMW, Audi and Honda, the Huang family, Huang Zhiwen, Huang Zhizhong and Huang Zhihong are all good cars. Only the eldest Huang Zhiwei's family is a relatively ordinary old Honda, but this does not affect Huang Zhiwei's excitement and excitement today. For many years, he has not been so happy for a long time.

"Son, that's good. Dad hasn't hurt you in vain for so many years! Your father has been very happy since you came back from abroad. He never thought that your second uncle would allow you to enter the company directly and let you jump to the next level and become the manager of the warehouse department, which is higher than your uncle's position. You should take advantage of the opportunity. "

"Dad, do you think it's a good thing?" Huang Heng calmly looked at a flashing street lamp outside the window and quickly shook his fingers with the flashing of the broken bulb.

"Huh?" Huang Zhiwei frowned suspiciously, "entering the company is equivalent to entering the company. The warehouse manager is also the management. You are better than many peers."

"What's the use of being stronger than more people? What you want is not the whole Feihuang group?"

"Dad, no, dad wants you to take back what belongs to you! My son is much better than Huang Bin. He doesn't deserve to control Feihuang group, let alone occupy the resources of Huang family! No matter what you have to experience or pay, you must win your grandfather's trust and compare Huang Bin. "

Huang Zhiwei clenched his fist fiercely. He thought that his knowledge and ability were no worse than that of his second brother Huang Zhiwen. He was helpless. He found out a serious heart disease in his middle age. The old man loved him and didn't let him manage the company. Only then did Huang Zhiwen gradually control Feihuang group.

His own brother took control of the company, and his beloved nephew took over the power. At the beginning, he didn't feel anything wrong with these things, but he often couldn't sleep and hated himself. He hated this disappointing body, but it was only limited to his self blame.

However, as Huang Zhiwen managed the company for a long time, and as Huang Bin grew older, Huang Zhiwei gradually found that Huang Zhiwen often chose to forget and ignore his eldest brother, and his clever and sensible nephew ignored him and even spoke unkindly occasionally. This gap was unacceptable to him.

Huang Zhiwei also tried to tell the old man to let him return to the board of directors, even the management of the company, but the old man dismissed him with a simple "you're not in good health". For a long time, he gradually learned to adapt to the neglect of his brothers until... He found that his son suddenly became more familiar abroad.

He also repeatedly asked his son what he had experienced abroad, but his son was always reluctant to mention it, and he couldn't force it, but everyone would encounter thorns and hardships on the way to grow up. Over the past, he was step by step towards maturity. He was very pleased with his son's maturity and congratulated his son's success, because it brought him hope.

"My brother... Hehe, it's useless! I really don't know how such a clever second uncle can raise a simple and lovely son. "

Describing a child as simple and lovely is commendatory, but using it to describe a 20-year-old adult who is studying for graduate school is no different from disdain and insult. In particular, Huang Heng's contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth can better prove his contempt for Huang Bin.

"Huang Bin is still very capable. He made a lot of money in real estate development and large supermarkets in H Province. He opened an electrical supermarket in Beijing. He just didn't say he wanted to be a chain store. It seems that he really made money. I don't know where he came from!"

"Hehe, how much did he earn? Ten million? a hundred million? Can there be a profit for Feihuang group? As long as the Feihuang group doesn't make much money, he will never be able to leave his second uncle's wings. His surname is Huang. He is a young eagle. Unfortunately, he can only wait to be fed and can't spread his wings. What's the difference between that and the blind house bird? "

Mr. Huang Heng pushed his glasses with inexplicable self-confidence in his eyes. Just when his second uncle said to let him be the manager of the warehouse department, he saw Huang Bin's impulsive expression. It was just that move that proved that Huang Bin was still too immature.

Impulse is a stupid thing that children do.

"Son, don't forget the old saying that God can't die of hunger! After all, now your second uncle is in charge of Feihuang group. Trying to win the company back in his hands is tantamount to pulling teeth out of a tiger's mouth. "

"The second uncle still has a lot of means. This time, the position of warehouse manager seems to hold me high. In fact, I don't have any real power."

"Real power!!"

Huang Zhiwei was suddenly stunned. His original elated smile gradually converged and his drinking power was sober. After his son's reminder, he suddenly realized that the warehouse manager sounded good, but in fact it was just a thankless position. Once there was a problem in the inventory, the responsibility could not be shirked, but the purchasing Department judged the situation.

"No real power is not the most important! The company's purchasing department has always been managed by my third uncle, and my third uncle has only followed his second uncle's lead in recent years. I'm afraid they will join forces to make some shady means. "

Huang Heng flashed a cold light in his eyes and replaced it with a smile, "but there's nothing to worry about. Although Feihuang group is in the hands of his second uncle, he doesn't count!"